Maybe the shooting star,
tells us never to stop wishing,
we have our own qualities,
And even at our lowest,
We are somebody’s hope.

Maybe the constellations,
Tells that our loved ones,
Make us more beautiful,
We need them ,
Because not everyone will stay till the end.

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If you think of love,
I hope you think of
Those million stars
You slept under, as a child
Unknown to all the worlds and people

And when you know of love,
Talk about the times, you left
What was hurting you
Instead of watching it hurt you.

Because I don't want you to think love as,
Heartbreaks, broken dreams or misery
The person that left, the doors you've closed
Or when you don't recognise your own worth

If you think of love
Think it Not as someone, but as something
That makes you feel pretty,
That makes you feel worthy,
Stop assigning people to the name of love
And Start loving what makes you happy.

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Everyday is a new start
to create something beautiful,
to wake up with the hope,
to do something useful,
to learn to forgive,
and to learn to be positive.

To make this world a better place
for every living soul,
to spread love and peace,
and to play our roles,
to learn to appreciate what we have
and to be thankful for all of that.

To make our dreams come true
and to try something new,
to learn to apologise
for the mistakes we have done,
because the life and the opportunities
only come once!

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Somedays the words just drift and wander
Caught between the notes of light and shade
At times out of place
Needing to be found
Or perhaps there are no words just feeling
Taking time to rest
Looking for an Anchorage
Settling in the boughs of a tree.

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For a while
Believe you are the reader
And read me like
Those old days.

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I'll tell you what 2020 has taught me till now. No bloating about how good or bad these 4 months were.

I've learnt that you don't make choices, but then choices will be made for you.

I've learnt that there is a huge difference between perception and thought process of people and most of them give the tag of validation to their perception.

I've learnt that you can't control external circumstances. Things will happen when they have to, even if they shouldn't. All you can do is to control your reaction to the situation.

Another thing I've learnt that if someone doesn't want to talk to you, you can't change that. However, what you can change is how much you let that affect you.

I've learnt everything is fragile.

And at last I've learnt that I don't want trivial events to take my chances of being happy taken away from me.

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White black clouds cascading quietly,
In the damp gloomy sky.
Glistering ivory gems,
To kiss the green Earth.
Everywhere so pure and white,
The cold breeze that makes you feel alive.
Extreme bliss to a soul that find pleasure
In snowflakes that fly like a dove
With this chilly evening of the icy winter
I fell in love.

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Oh winter! Finally you are here!
With you chilly breeze
And your snowy trees
With your warm wishes
And soft,gentle kisses.
Dark starry nights, I remember.
That's how much I have longed for December.
It's like yesterday I met you,
You know I have always loved you.
I am older than before,
An old sweater doesn't fit me anymore.
I know days are not the same,
With lesser time to play our favourite game.
But i want you to hug me,
And stay forever like this poetry.
So here I welcome you with my open arms,
Just like an old friend would do.
The sun is set I could tell,
But here are you, ringing the doorbell.

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My notebook is shut now
Because I am tired of filling its pages with
Love,hopes, dreams and passion
Only to shred them apart to pieces.

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Looking back I see,
So many moments I caressed.
I remember the love and pain,
And every piece of time,
That brought me peace.
Here I am continuing to grow,
To another year anticipations will follow.

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